Painting of the Nine Immortals

In the banquet living room, Ling Xianyun was breezy and calm.

The man was cold and sweaty, with fear in his eyes.

There was no way to be afraid. He was a monk in the late Fifth Realm, but at the moment he became the early Fifth Realm. Anyone who changes will be horrified.

Even worse, Ling Xian just glanced at him.

With just one glance, his two small realms were cut off. What a terrible strength?

The man was horrified and frightened, unbelievable.

The same is true of sunny evenings.

At a glance, the two small realms of the man were cut off. This can be done, it is simply unpredictable!

"You ... who the **** are you?"

The man was cold and his legs were shaking.

"I said, you can't mess with people." Ling Xian glanced at the man lightly.

"It really can't be messed up."

The man was bitter. Ling Xian only glanced at him and cut off his two small realms. This meant that Ling Xian wanted to kill him with only one look.

How could he provoke such a terrible existence?

"Sunny night, let's do it."

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and she said, "I have suppressed this person's cultivation to the same level as you, and there is no reason to lose to him.

"Master, don't worry, I won't let you down." Qing Wan's eyes were firm.

"Aren't you going?"

The man stared at Ling Xian with desperate eyes, suddenly glowing.

"I don't shoot."

"You won, and that's all for today. I will never bother you."

"If you lose, you're dead."

Ling Xian spoke faintly, encouraging the man and fighting spirit.

He looked at Qing Wan and grinned, "Girl, if you blame you, blame your life."

"It's you who lives badly."

Ching Wan's eyes were cold and electric, and the jade hands turned empty, like a fairy sword, like a mountain, heavy and sharp.

This made the man look dignified, one-handed knot printed, black wind rose.

The next moment, the black wind condensed into a monster shadow, the claws split into the void, and the momentum was shocked.

"Break me!"

Qing Ye Jiao drank, pinching the sunprint in her left hand and pinching the moonprint in her right hand. The moment of convergence, an amazing power broke out.

Boom boom!

The monster's ghost disappeared, a little bit of red dripping, shocking.

That's the man's blood.

He stared at Qing Wan stupidly, unable to believe that he was injured in one move.

There were also some surprises on Sunny Evening.

Although the man has been stripped of two small realms by Ling Xian, how he is also the overlord of Qianshan Jungle, the same level as her.

She was injured with just one move, and she felt incredible.

Ling Xian had no accident.

Qing Qing practiced Sanqing Tiangong, even if it wasn't the same rank, he could be regarded as the best among the same ranks.

Although the man is the overlord of the Qianshan jungle, no matter the foundation or the method, he is inferior to Qing Wan and arranged. How could he be her opponent?

"Damn!"

The man's complexion fell down, the French seal re-condensed, and the strong move came out again.

It's a pity that it can't shake Qing Wan at all.

She ran Sanqing Tiangong, the imperial seal of the sun and the moon, and beat the man's mouth with blood, without any help.

This made the man mad and helpless.

Although Qing Wan did not achieve the extreme, but the foundation is not bad, plus Sanqing Tiangong, he is far from being able to compete.

"Suppress me!"

Qing Wan's eyes flashed cold electricity, and he turned his palms and fell into the ground like a sky falling.

Click!

The bones cracked, and the man bleed with Qiqiao. There was no battle.

"The result has been divided, please give him a happy moment." Ling Xian said lightly.

"This ..." Qing Wan hesitated, a little afraid to start.

"If you don't kill him, the person who will die in the future will be you."

"If it's a little mistake, that's all, but he has already killed you and has no room to turn around."

"Even if you let him go today, he will not be grateful. Once he gains power or you lose power, he will kill you for the first time."

Ling Xian spoke indifferently, without any mercy.

For many years, he knows who can forgive and who cannot.

"I understand."

Thinking of the man's ugly face, Qing Wan's expression became cold, and her thoughts suddenly started.

However, just as she was about to start, there was a joke at the door.

"Well, it was terrible, Moro, would you like me to save you?"

Upon hearing this, the man suddenly came to his spirit and said, "Save me, the patriarch can save me!"

"I like the name of the patriarch, let alone, because of your prestige, I will save your life."

A handsome young man appeared at the door, wearing a luxurious brocade, holding a small blue and white fan in his hand, and looked like a younger brother.

As soon as he came in, his eyes turned to Qing Wan, and he couldn't help getting a little hot: "Nice and good. I didn't expect that there are such beautiful people in this remote mountainous region."

"lecher."

Qing Wan's face chilled and said, "Don't look at me with this gaze, otherwise, I dug your eyes."

"Well, I like hot-tempered beauties."

The young man was entertaining and shook a small fan, pointing at the man and saying, "I guarantee this person, you, I want it too."

"It depends on whether you have this ability." Qing Wan condensed the sun mark on her left hand, just like a round of unforgettable sun, shining brightly.

"Good strength, unfortunately, I can't get into my law."

The young man showed contempt, and said, "Follow me, I am a child of the royal family, follow me, and you will enjoy endless prosperity and wealth."

"Royal?"

Qing Wan's pupils shrank, her expression dignified.

For her, the royal family is the existence of the sky, not to mention the children of the lineage, even if it is a collateral line, it is also a great figure she can't afford.

"Haha, this young patriarch from the royal family, who knows her, quickly let me go."

The man laughed loudly, threatening Qing Wan while touting his youth.

"Not yet." The youth corrected.

"The son is terrified, the young chief, who do you want to leave?" The man complimented.

"You can't say that, brothers are also very good." The young man laughed, obviously very useful.

"No matter how good you are, you can't compare with you." The man continued to compliment, and he did his best to praise him.

This made the young man laugh and hesitated and said, "Relax, there is me here, and I dare to touch you."

"Haha, with the words of the son, I have the bottom of my heart."

The man laughed wildly, and when he looked at Sunny Evening, there was no fear in his eyes, and some were just fun.

"Beauty, you've heard of the royal name."

The young man laughed: "Follow me, your future will be extremely bright."

"Dream." Qing Wan sneered.

"Usually, people who drink alcohol have nothing to end."

The young man sank, threatening: "Offending me is offending the royal family."

After hearing that, Qing Wan was silent.

For her, being away from the royal family is the heaven above, even if there are a hundred of her, there is no resistance.

"Guy go with me."

Seeing Qing Wan silent, the young man looked so complex, as did the man.

But at this moment, a bland language suddenly sounded, so that the pride of the two stiffened to their faces.

"Is the royal family strong?"